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Kaiosmology Video (MV)




Performed By: Nxkaio
Length: 4:06
Written by: Kwame Thomas, Tre Wright




Nxkaio - Kaiosmology Lyrics




I'm out ere in Eden
And I'm chillen
I could sow some seeds
And grow with trees
I'm hoping we
Could blow with breeze
Never looking over fences
And Comparing
This is what I'm in my garden thinking bout
This is what I'm in my garden thinking bout

Always different
Never tried to be greaze
From the 25th postcode when you go SE
Where the kids can't breathe from trappin
I'm glad that it didn't happen to me
Cos I've had a different pattern
They say I've got gift from Saturn
Mum said I been prince since semen
Man said I'm just grazing grasses
Maybe cos the shits uneven
My enemies did a deal wit my demons
They wanna give me away in the darkness
Wid a kiss on da cheek it's just cheeky
In da back o da class wid dat art shit
Back of garden, sparking leaves
I need thee, To lead me
From destruction (yeah)

I got two birds with one stone
Been on road like Fred Flingstone
Endorphins fermenting my brain
And Dolphins they love to ride waves
But I just wanna break away from them clones like Fin
Strike a mic, Likened to lightning
Archives of fires if you trying to bite him
Douse him
Ain't no such thing
Awful
Yeah right to the brim

Get a snorkel
If you want to enter this portal
Can you swim?
We been grinding
I'm billing my ting !!
And I'm really writing
It's so exciting

Straight from de roots
Into the leaves
Photosynthesis for the energies
Chlorophyll a flow
Cos we sow a seed

Never ever looking over fences
For greener grasses
God passed me pastures
And this is why me deh Inna de garden

We get the paper

I'm hoping we
Could blow with breeze

I could sow some seeds
And grow with trees

I'm hoping we
Could blow with breeze
Could blow with breeze

I'm hoping we
Could blow with breeze
Could blow with breeze

My life revolves around the music
I'm too sick
Dreams are lucid
In prudence The crucifix
Fluent Primordial sound nudist is this
Who is this kid
Not a novice or new to this
A nuisance on tulip
Cotch a splif in your two lips
As you grove to this
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I'm out ere in Eden
And I'm chillen
I could sow some seeds
And grow with trees
I'm hoping we
Could blow with breeze
Never looking over fences
And Comparing
This is what I'm in my garden thinking bout
This is what I'm in my garden thinking bout

Always different
Never tried to be greaze
From the 25th postcode when you go SE
Where the kids can't breathe from trappin
I'm glad that it didn't happen to me
Cos I've had a different pattern
They say I've got gift from Saturn
Mum said I been prince since semen
Man said I'm just grazing grasses
Maybe cos the shits uneven
My enemies did a deal wit my demons
They wanna give me away in the darkness
Wid a kiss on da cheek it's just cheeky
In da back o da class wid dat art shit
Back of garden, sparking leaves
I need thee, To lead me
From destruction (yeah)

I got two birds with one stone
Been on road like Fred Flingstone
Endorphins fermenting my brain
And Dolphins they love to ride waves
But I just wanna break away from them clones like Fin
Strike a mic, Likened to lightning
Archives of fires if you trying to bite him
Douse him
Ain't no such thing
Awful
Yeah right to the brim

Get a snorkel
If you want to enter this portal
Can you swim?
We been grinding
I'm billing my ting !!
And I'm really writing
It's so exciting

Straight from de roots
Into the leaves
Photosynthesis for the energies
Chlorophyll a flow
Cos we sow a seed

Never ever looking over fences
For greener grasses
God passed me pastures
And this is why me deh Inna de garden

We get the paper

I'm hoping we
Could blow with breeze

I could sow some seeds
And grow with trees

I'm hoping we
Could blow with breeze
Could blow with breeze

I'm hoping we
Could blow with breeze
Could blow with breeze

My life revolves around the music
I'm too sick
Dreams are lucid
In prudence The crucifix
Fluent Primordial sound nudist is this
Who is this kid
Not a novice or new to this
A nuisance on tulip
Cotch a splif in your two lips
As you grove to this
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Writer: Kwame Thomas, Tre Wright
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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